An Empath's Journey

The walls of my heart are like a fire smoldering at night

My eyes cry tears of something most of the time

The rush of emotions that overwhelm my every movement

It sees all that you don't speak and through the lies that spew

My very thought my every twitch is rooted deep in the earths hallows

I feel through you to weed out the blindness that obsures

I've got to protect me and mine 




To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.